Chapter 1

My fiancé’s new intern actually suggested serving chips and soda to the CEO of a multi-million dollar company’s wedding guests. Could you believe it?

And the whole company, mind you, cheered for it. They called it “innovative and cute,” “so creative.”

I instantly shot it down, only to be mocked as “old-fashioned” and “out of touch with young people.”

To protect our reputation, I secretly swapped back to the high-end menu. The wedding, in the end, was a smashing success.

But the very next day, the intern went live on TikTok, crying and accusing me of “workplace bullying” and “stealing her credit.”

And my fiancé, Alexander, didn’t say a word, tacitly agreeing with every single one of her accusations.

Clients cancelled contracts, partnerships ended, our company’s reputation was dragged through the mud. Employees, jobless and furious, unleashed all their anger on me.

I was beaten black and blue, subjected to a brutal online hate mob. My parents collapsed from stress and were hospitalized, and I ultimately drowned, my heart overflowing with bitter hatred.

Reborn into this life, I’ve learned my lesson.

No stopping them, no advising them, no saving them.

A ridiculous “snack banquet”?

I’ll make sure it crashes and burns, spectacularly. It’ll be an absolute nightmare.

I sat in my familiar office. The intern’s proposal, signed by my fiancé, lay quietly on my desk.

I coldly sneered and sold off all my shares.

“This time,” I muttered, “I’m just here to watch the show unfold.”

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